I slept pretty bad that night. First, my dog tried to jump onto my bed - no clue why he did that at all, but he must probably have realized that the place next to me in that double bed was not being used. As rule following as I am, I nevertheless had to push him back down on his own Posto
Then, when I was fallen back asleep, my phone started ringing because a Thunderstorm obviously tried to call me. This thunderstorm did not answer any questions I asked, but was only as noisy as all his colleagues, and so it is clear that our conversation was rather short. Some hours later, when I was checking emails at our WSIS 2005 stand, I found out that the thunderstorm would have been my girlfriend and that our phone call was nothing but a greatest example how well the phone system works over here. She does, by the way, not sound like any thunderstorm at all when you talk to her normally. But who knows how many quality destroying Secret Service Agents our phone line was directed through…
After giving up getting sleep, we made it to the Kram Park pretty fast, at least compared to the days before (it took, for example, only three minutes to convince the bus driver to let us in).
Throughout the morning, I served a few guests and put in some pictures into the blog (I hope you love them!!!). We actually were supposed to be visited by the Swiss Vice President, but after first postponing his visit to late afternoon, finally the message dropped in that he would check us out on Friday, which he better does, since it will be our last day on the summit.
Instead and surprisingly to me, Dr. Robert Aymar, the Director General of CERN (world’s largest particle physics laboratory), showed up and asked me for a very detailed presentation of my job, screen reading technology and accessibility issues we are dealing with. He even took an ear full of the CERN’s web site and told me that he never had seen the technology giving blind people access to computers before.

Later, another man approached me. It was Ben Segal, a retired CERN staff member who told us that the Director General just spent more time with us than with the CERN staff themselves. He then not only told us about his relationship to Tim Berners-Lee, the inventor of the The World Wide Web (Ben was on of the important ones when it came to bringing the Internet to CERN, though he clearly states that Tim Berners-Lee invented the WWW), but also introduced me to the further developed Seti At Home project, which is now Berkeley Open Infrastructure for Network Computing (BOINC). BOINC offers a platform for everyone who is in need of huge computizing power. It delivers the necessary resources by using participating personal computers all around the world, which, during their idle times, process little blocks of the whole job. He was involved in running the first serious “voluntary computer grids” and is now introducing African students so they might be able to use the concept of sharing computing power all around the world at their universities. The great part about this and BOINC is that everyone can participate; so if you have your own computer, you might want to give it a try. Check out the BOINC Web Site and take a look at the projects you can make your computer work for (they have everything from Climate Prediction to helping researchers to develop cures for human diseases. AND… Let me know if you participate, because we might want to consider building a BOINC Team then, OK?
Well, anyways: As there was no Vice President to expect anymore, we decided to leave the WSIS 2005 earlier than usually this day and check out the little town of Sidi Bou Saïd (after which by the way the hotel we are staying at was named); it is obviously one of the most beautiful places in Tunisia or around Tunis and we were hoping to find some Souvenirs there.
While we got an always changing mix of rain and sun, we kind of sauntered the narrow streets of the town, enjoying the Tunisians either staring at or fleeing from Leo. At the market, I got myself a touristy peace of crap for the price of a peace of silver (”Even With An Official Certificate Of Authenticity….”). The only things you obviously can buy at this market are drums (which I already have), self-made birdcages (which I don’t need) or ‘the Hand Of Fatima’ Key Chains, which I finally got, still doubting if it was worth it.
For the price of a paper handkerchief in Switzerland I then also bought myself a CD of African Music (Note: they did NOT have Tunisian Music in the store); when I asked for a “Tunisia” T-Shirt, the sales agent recommended buying a white t-shirt and make the “Tunisia” writing myself; then, she thanked me for wanting the name of their country on a t-shirt and finally sold me a kind of out of fashion thingy in the end. She also wanted to sell a second shirt to Leo, but this is another story.
We also bought a couple tons of dates, which you can get everywhere. In the store we bought them, the only had two sorts of dates, but I heard that in other places, you could easily get dozens of different kinds. So far, I ate dates every day since we have been here, all together probably more than I have eaten within the last few years. They all smell kind of the same to me, but during dinner, we had to learn that the ones we bought this afternoon were of course, not only second, but like fifth or seventh quality dates. The waiter, laughing at our selection, even brought some better dates for us to try (he didn’t have the best ones “only second choice ones”, he said), but don’t worry: They still tasted just like - dates.
Before leaving for my room, I checked out the little souvenir shop they have in the hotel - or to be more honest: I stood in front of the shop’s door, while Markus from our team, together with the Leo-Scared sales agent, tried to let me know the items of interest for me - I really don’t know how and why Leo can make those Tunisian Women scream and tremble that much; but I hope she feels better now that she knows we are leaving tomorrow.
Before going to bed, I took the time to give Leo a bath. He did not seem to like it very much, but at least he was able to stand nicely in the tub for quite a while. Due to the water being mixed with some chlorine, one cannot say that he really smells way better now, but if one really tries, one is still able to smell some shampoo on his coat.
Tomorrow will be our last day. We will depart for Switzerland on Saturday Morning though, but since they are having a “Goodbye Delegation” kind of event at the Swiss Embassy Residence, we might not have to return to the hotel at all, but just stay there until our early morning flight leaves.
They call it “Wine And Cheese Buffet Event”; dates are not mentioned obviously - kind of sad actually…